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Virginia was humming slightly to herself, and looking through her wedding magazines. She looked up every so often to make sure that no one was coming after her.
She didn't care what Wolf said. She wasn't going to be paranoid. She wasn't going to hide. She was going to live her life, deranged weirdos or not.
She was, however, going to be careful, and aware of her surroundings.
Which, honestly, wasn't much different from what a single woman had to do in New York, biking to and from work alone and all.
She didn't care what Wolf said. She wasn't going to be paranoid. She wasn't going to hide. She was going to live her life, deranged weirdos or not.
She was, however, going to be careful, and aware of her surroundings.
Which, honestly, wasn't much different from what a single woman had to do in New York, biking to and from work alone and all.
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She joins her at the table, her hand out-stretched. "I'm Claire, by the way."
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"My son is almost three months old. I'm still learning things too, but I'll be glad to answer any questions you might have. There aren't too many of us mommies around here."
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